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It was 8 am Monday morning. Ryan had left earlier to catch a flight for a business trip that would last all week. Madison was just leaving to get to school on time. A truck, pulling a trailer with a Bobcat backhoe loaded on it, stopped in front of their house. Two guys got out of it and came to the front door. Expecting them, Kim had the door open as they approached.
“Hi guys! Ready to start the project?”
“Yes, Mrs. Harris. You know we have to drive that Bobcat across your lawn, into the backyard, in order to dig the hole for the pool, correct? Everything will be repaired when we are totally finished.”
“Yeah, I understand the whole process. Please call me Kim. I am sure we will chat occasionally as you guys proceed with the job.”
“Great, ah... Kim. I am James and this is Curtis. Just diggin and preparin the hole will take all week, at least. We very well may have to finish up next week, dependin on how things go.”
“No problem, guys. Correct work is better than fast work. Take your time.”
“Thanks... Well, we will get started now.”
“Excellent. Be careful.”
The guys turned, went to the truck, and began to unload the Bobcat. Kim went back to her computer. As the insurance billing agent for a number of medical practices, both locally and around the country, she worked at home and was in the middle of a particularly complex medical bill.
She had previously gained experience working for a large, local practice. Eventually, she realized there was a market for her skills, and they could be done from anywhere there was an internet connection. She had been working from home for eight years now.
It was good to be home for her daughters. She had two, Jessica, now nineteen and in college, and Madison, seventeen, her step-daughter, in her last year of high school. She and Ryan, her husband, loved them both equally. It had been good to be home for their teen years. She considered herself lucky to have a very close relationship with both girls. They felt free to discuss anything with her, and had over the years. Some things surprised and sometimes shocked her, but she always held it together, giving whatever was needed from her.
When they met, she and Ryan had both been divorced, with sole custody of their daughters. They were immediately attracted to each other, but took things slowly to see how it went with the girls. Finally, one day, when he was at her house with Madison, both girls asked them when they were going to get married. They were six and eight then.
That sealed it. They were married four months later. Their marriage had been great, super sex together, great communication, similar financial and religious beliefs. Life had been good. But for the past two years, Ryan had been traveling more and more for his company. Their sex life was severely dwindling.
They both had high drives, but now he seemed to have lost interest, at least at the level they used to share. He was usually tired or had work to do or other excuses. A couple times a month, he would give in and have indifferent sex. Kim thought he was most likely having an affair, but had no way to know for sure. All she knew was that her needs were no longer being met, and Ryan expressed no interest. She tried talking about it. He always listened, then gave a short excuse and changed the subject.
She had wanted a pool for years, and now he finally gave in. She thought it was his way of trying to keep their marriage together. It did not matter to her. She was getting her pool. The proof was in the back yard.
She got up to see how the guys were doing. It was warm out. Both were wearing knee-length shorts and had already taken their tee shirts off. Their black skin glistened in the sun from their sweat. Their powerful arms and flat, muscled abdomens held her a bit transfixed. A chill ran through her body as somewhere deep down she could only think what they would be like to be with secretly, intimately. It had been college since she had been with more than one guy at a time. She had been faithful to Ryan for twenty years. Was he doing the same? She doubted it.
She went back to work, and every so often she got up to see what was happening in the back yard. Each time, she saw the two black men working strenuously. Their hard bodies were playing more and more into the recesses of her mind.
She was forty-four, but in excellent condition. Hard work and good genes had paid off after she gave birth many years ago. Her thirty-six “D” cup boobs were almost totally sag-free. Their nipples were fairly prominent in their normal state, not to mention when they were stimulated. Regular gym workouts had kept her body hard. Her bare pussy took no more to get wet than it did twenty years ago, and it was still as tight, maybe tighter, from her Kegel exercises. A girl could have fantasies...
After noon, she made a pitcher of lemonade and brought it out, with two glasses, to the guys. “Hey guys, you’re working too hard in this heat. Sit at the table here and enjoy my fresh lemonade.”
“Thank you so much, Kim. You sure Kim is okay? We want to be totally polite and have no problems with our boss. This is a good job for us. We have been doing it for four years.”
“Kim is perfect. No worries. So, James, Curtis, relax as long as you want, and enjoy the lemonade. I’m going back to the A/C inside,” she said, with a slight laugh, as she departed.
“That is one sexy Mama!” James said.
“Watch it, man. We need this job. No messin around,” said Curtis.
“I know, I know, but do you think she has ever had guys like us in her life?”
“A wealthy white woman like her, are you kiddin? We’re the hired help, that’s it, and we need to leave it like that! Drink up and back to work.”
“Yeah, but my nine-inches is excited,” said James.
“Mine is too, but forget it. Back to work—now!”
They finished the lemonade and headed back to their preliminary digging. Kim watched from behind a blind inside, and then went back to her computer, still feeling a tiny tingle.
Around 4 pm, as the guys were getting ready to quit for the day, Madison arrived home from school. She knew the work was planned and had seen the truck arrive as she was leaving that morning. She said “Hi” to Kim as she went to the kitchen to see what work had been done. Turning, as she heard her mom approaching, she said, “Wow, those guys have some physiques.”
“Maddy, is that the first thing you notice about all men?”
“Well... it is kinda hard to miss them. All that physical work sure keeps them in good shape. Did you talk to them at all?”
“Yes, briefly. They looked parched, so I gave them some lemonade.”
“Good for you. It is nice to be nice to the nice. They are nice, aren’t they?”
“Yes dear, they are very nice and polite. They appreciated the break and the drink. Now, scoot. Go study or something before dinner.”
~~~~
At 8 am Tuesday morning, James and Curtis pulled up out front, again as Madison was leaving. She honked and waved to them as she drove past. They looked and waved back, not really knowing who it was. Then, not wanting to bother Kim, they just went to work. They knew she was expecting them.
Kim heard the truck and watched them from the front window. Then, through the kitchen window. They wasted no time getting started. The Bobcat started up with a roar, blue smoke billowing from the exhaust. It looked to her like they were at least half way through digging the basic hole. She knew much more work would follow to get it ready for concrete.
She had not kept track of time, but it seemed shortly after starting, they peeled off their tee shirts, their bodies just beginning to glisten. She was captivated by their muscles, by their vigorous bodies, by the smooth, easy way they moved.
She forced herself back to reality and to her computer. Work kept coming in demanding her attention. That is how and where she spent her morning.
She felt the hunger pangs of lunch calling, so she went into the kitchen to fix something. Glancing out the window, as she was making a sandwich, she saw the guys again. Lemonade time, she thought. So, after finishing her sandwich, she began to make a pitcher. It was soon ready; she took it out to refresh the guys from their hard work.
“James! Curtis!” she shouted. “Come get some lemonade and relax a bit.”
They looked up, saw her, and quickly dropped their tools. “Be right there, Ma’am, ah... Kim.”
They clambered out of the hole and were soon on the patio, drinking her wonderful, cold blend.
“I don’t know how you do it. But this is the best I have ever had,” James said. Curtis quickly agreed.
“My Mom taught me. A little of this and that added makes all the difference.”
She went on a bit, and as she did, she noticed her chaise lounge off to the side of the yard. It had slipped her mind, probably due to all the pool planning and job bidding, how much she loved to lay out in the sun in the early afternoon. Not for too long, but enough to work on a tan.
“Hey guys, would it bother your work if I lay out in the sun for awhile? It is such a nice day, and I need to work on my tan.”
“No, Ma— Kim. You will not be in our way at all,” James said. He seemed to her as maybe the de facto leader between the two guys.
“Great! I am going to change into my suit while you finish the lemonade. Then one of you can rub lotion on my back before you get back to work.”
She quickly went into the house to change. The two guys looked at each other briefly.
“I get to rub the lotion,” Curtis said. “You have been hogging all the conversation.”
“That’s cuz you are a pussy and afraid to speak up,” James replied.
“You’re just an idiot! You are already in her pants. Give it up. We’re just two black humps doin the bosses bidding. Get over it. I’m doin it!”
“I got sumpin I wanna give her,” he mumbled, as he slowly got up and walked back to the hole.
Soon Kim reappeared on the patio. This time in a white string bikini. Both guy’s eyes almost popped out of their heads. She asked Curtis if he would mind bringing the lounge over close to the hole, since the sun was better there.
“No, Ma’am. Not at all! Let me get that for you right quick," he blurted out, as he ran for the lounge and brought it over. “Is it okay right here?”
“Perfect. Now let me lie face down and you can rub this lotion on my back.”
She could not help noticing the huge bulge in his shorts as she handed him the bottle and laid down.
“Please untie that string across my back. Just let them hang down. I don’t want any lines in my tan. I have lotion everywhere except my back. I really appreciate this.”
“Oh, no problem... Kim. We are a full service company,” he said, with a bit of a laugh.
She laughed also. “That’s good to know. You never know what else might come up. Oh, that feels so good. Your hands are just a tiny bit rough; it feels so good on my back.”
She was looking sideways, her head turned to the right, the side Curtis was on. Now his bulge was totally unmistakable. Wow, she thought to herself, I wonder exactly what is under those shorts.
He quickly finished, asked if she needed anything else, and returned to work when she told him everything was fine. Her compressed, bulging, right breast was very visible to the guys as they worked.
Time passed. Kim felt she had enough back sun, so she reached back, found the loose strings and retied them. Then she flipped onto her back and untied the strings around her neck. Rolling down the loose strings and the top of the two cloth triangles that covered her boobs, she left them just barely above her areolas. With her arms folded above her head, she had maximum exposure. This was not unnoticed by the guys.
“Holy crap! Will you look at that woman! That is the sweetest MILF I have ever seen,” said James.
“No shit! I thought my cock was going to break out of my shorts when I was rubbing the lotion on her back. I have to say, and this may be way off base, but I think there are some vibes there. We have to suffer in silence. Only she can make a move.”
“Maybe we could think of somethin just a bit... you know, suggestive to say...”
“No way!” said Curtis. “Don’t be a fool, fool. Listen, we would be so screwed if I am wrong, but she is not layin like that for nuttin. That is no prudish, uptight woman. I think she is tryin to make up her mind. Don’t do anything stupid, this might just end up good. Now let it be.”
“Okay,” he said, kind of dejectedly, as they got back to work.
When she felt she had spent enough time in the sun, she pulled her top up and retied it. Getting up from the lounge, she waved to the guys as she went back into the house.
Maddy arrived home while Kim was in the shower. She changed into short shorts and a cami top, leaving her bra behind, and went out back to see the guys.
Walking over near where they were working, she called out, “Hi guys! I’m Maddy. I just wanted to meet the guys who are building the pool I am so looking forward to. This seems like such hard work. You both look like you are in extremely good shape.”
“Ah... Hi, Maddy. Nice to meet you. I am James and this is Curtis.”
“Hey, Maddy,” Curtis said, with a small wave.
“So, how much longer do you think you will be working here?”
“Definitely all of this week and probably into next,” James replied.
“Well great! Nice meeting you both. I am sure I will see more of you as things go along. I should probably find Mom now,” she said, as she returned to the house, just in time to meet Kim in the kitchen.
“Madison! What were you doing out there? And where’s your bra, little girl?”
“I was just having a little fun. And, if you have not noticed, I am not so little,” she said, laughing as she lifted her boobs against her cami.
“You should not dress and tease those guys like that.”
“Mom, I’m seventeen. I go to the mall like this all the time.”
“I know your age, and you don’t go out without a bra, at least not that I have seen. You had better not be, either! Homework,” she said, pointing to her room. “I will call you for dinner.”
She knew why Maddy was interested. A girl looking at those two enticing, well-built men. She understood—probably understood too well. She had seen them up close, felt their hands on her, all the time thinking of her unfulfilled needs. What, if anything, was she going to do? Those thoughts and more ran through her mind as she prepared dinner.
The guys finished for the day and left without any further conversation with her. Kim was already looking forward to tomorrow, but with no specific plans. Maddy and Kim had dinner, talked about school, and how Kim’s business was doing. Nothing about the guys was brought up by either. However, they both felt an unspoken undercurrent of tension between them that was not normal. They could, and had, talked about anything and everything.
Maddy went to listen to her music and finish her homework. Kim went to her office to do more billing work. Computers never slept, so she could work at any hour. Neither knew when the other went to bed, but both found themselves thinking about the guys. Both found their hands moving on their bodies, fingers finding their warm, damp vajayjays. Both thought of possibilities, and both brought themselves to a pleasing orgasm in their own ways.
~~~~~
8 am Wednesday morning, Maddy, in her car, delayed leaving for school so she could see and talk to them again; Kim was waiting inside to greet them when they arrived for work. They arrived at 8:08 am.
Maddy backed her car out as she saw the truck approach, then stopped next to the truck’s doors. She spoke to them through the passenger window.
“Hi guys, ready for another day in the pit? Now it is looking like the outline of a pool.”
“Yeah, we’re moving along pretty good. Luckily, we have not had any problems... yet. Usually, we encounter something that causes trouble,” Curtis said.
“Well, keep up the good work. I am looking forward to floating around in my skimpy bikini,” she said, as she twisted her shoulders back and forth, calling attention to her boobs.
“I... hmm... am sure you will enjoy it when it is finished. Sorry, but we got to get to work,” Curtis said, quickly turning away and getting James, who was on his way to her car, to get back to the truck. Maddy waved and drove off, pleased she could tease them a bit.
Kim saw Maddy talking to them and was not pleased, but there was nothing she could do, right then anyway. She met the guys in the backyard.
“Hey, guys! It’s looking good. Things on schedule?”
“Everything is going according to the plan so far. We think we will finish all the rough work Friday or Monday,” Curtis said.
“Great! Would you like more lemonade today?”
“That would be great! We both love the way you make it.”
“Okay, I’ll call you around noon. Plan on coming in the house today. It is cool in there, so you can get a bit of a break from the heat.”
“We don’t want to be any trouble...”
“No problem. I am alone anyway, so I will enjoy the company. Feel free to bring in your lunch. I noticed you both bring something every day.”
“Okay, if you're sure...”
“Absolutely! We have a date,” she said, with a big grin and a bit of a giggle.
She turned, went into the house to her office. Trying to do her billing work, she was distracted by the thought of them, shirtless, in her kitchen. Maybe I am making too much of this. Maybe I am totally foolish. They are probably not what I am hoping. God, what am I going to do?
She forced herself to work until about 11 am. Then she went to the kitchen, got ice, and went to the bathroom. When she was finished there, she made the lemonade.
She had been wearing mid-thigh shorts and a loose tee shirt, nothing sexy about that. Now, in her bedroom, she knew she had to make a choice. After only a few moments, she stripped, and put on a very tight pair of mid-thigh black yoga pants—her camel toe was very visible. For a top, she put on a cropped cami, sans bra. Her boobs were barely covered, her nipples barely hidden, her flat, bare midriff showing her belly button jewelry. She wondered what the boys would think when they saw her, wondered what she would do during lunch. It was time to call them in, her self-exploration was about to begin. Ryan was forgotten.
At the patio door, she shouted to them, “Guys! Come on in, it’s almost noon.”
They could not really see her clearly, but heard her call. They had talked all morning about her invitation, proposing various scenarios about being invited into her house. Everything from: she could not wait to get them in bed, to: she was just another white woman trying to be kind to the black hired help, was mentioned. Their emotions ranged from high excitement to feeling foolish for their sexual thoughts.
They walked in the open patio door and could not believe their eyes. Kim in the bikini was breathtaking, but now.... She was so close, so dramatically tempting. Frozen in place, they looked at each other, and almost high-fived each other.
“Come on and sit down, guys. Grab the lemonade and enjoy.”
She walked over to the table after they sat down. They were both shirtless and sweaty hot from their work.
“You boys look so hot,” she said, running a fingernail down Curtis’ back. “I’ll be right back with something to help you cool down. Enjoy the lemonade.”
She left the room, returning in short order with a tub containing two cold, damp towels she had previously soaked in ice water and wrung out. Picking them one at a time, she draped them over the shoulders of both men.
“Doesn’t that feel good?” she asked, as she rubbed the towel in slow circles on Curtis’ back.
“Damn, Kim! This is awesome. It feels so good having you rub it around. Wish my wife did this for me!”
“Yeah, Kim, perfect! Just what the doctor ordered,” James chimed in.
“Well, you boys enjoy. Don’t mind me, I just have a few things to do here in the kitchen.”
She walked over to the sink, swaying her butt as much as she could. Then she busied herself with some make-work so they could get a good, long gaze at her.
James mouthed to Curtis, “Did you see her pussy through those tights? Her titties are almost hanging out.”
“Yeah, man and what about her ass? Is she asking for a fuckin, or what?” Curtis mouthed back.
She could hear them kind of snickering. She took that as a good sign and turned around. She leaned back against the cabinet, “Curtis, come over here a minute. I want to ask your opinion on something.”
He quickly stood up, letting the towel drop to the floor, and walked to her. Now he was only inches from those beautiful titties.
She put her hands on his smooth, muscled chest, and slowly moved them downwards. “So, is there anything you see that you really appreciate?
“Ah... well... listen, Kim, are we off the record, so to speak? Nothing that could get me, us, in trouble?”
“Of course. This is just between the three of us,” she said, as her hands began to roam his chest.
“Well... you asked... you are a beautiful, sexy woman and have the finest titties I have ever seen,” he finally blurted out. “That is what I appreciate.”
“You mean these?” she asked, as she pulled up her cami.
In the wake of her display, he felt a bit braver. He said, “Yes. Exactly. Your nipples are the perfect finish to perfect tits!”
She looked down and saw his growing bulge. Reaching for his hands, she brought one up to each breast.
“Feel them a bit and see what you think....”
Oh my God, he thought. I am so going to either end up in jail or in bed with her. “They feel even better than their looks reveal. They are superbly perfect!”
Her head was leaning back a bit so he took a chance and brought his mouth to one of her nipples. She simply moaned and pushed her chest out into him. He hastily motioned to James, who had been sitting there half-dumbfounded, to get over and on her other tit. He quickly responded by jumping up, and swiftly taking her other nipple in his mouth. Her moaning became louder.
Finally, she pushed them back off her as she shook her head, as if to clear it. “Okay, boys, I’ve shown you mine, now you show me yours. If I like what I see, we go into the bedroom, and you both ravish me ‘til you exhaust me.”
They looked at her with some disbelief showing, but dropped their shorts in no time. Their cocks were about half hard, hanging like an elephant’s trunk. They both slightly moved their bodies to make them slowly swing back and forth. They heard Kim suck in her breath.
She faintly said, “Oh my God, they’re huge.”
She said nothing more. As if in a trance, she slowly reached down and held each one. My God, she thought. They must be twice Ryan’s size. They are about as thick as my wrist.
“You’re both married, right?”
“Yes, Ma’am. We each have two children,” James said. “So what do you think? Will they do for a ravishment?”
“Do? Oh my God, they will probably split me open! Your wives take these fully?”
“Yes. To the hilt. It would probably take you a few minutes to get used to them, but you will have no problems, just pleasure,” Curtis said.
She dropped to her knees and took Curtis into her mouth, softly stroking him up and down as she got used to its size, feeling it increase further. There is no way I can pass this up, she thought.
Dropping his cock and jumping to her feet, she said, “Come on guys. Follow me if you want to get it on.”
She never looked back, just headed into her bedroom, hearing the footsteps behind her. “You guys take a quick shower. It’s over there. I’ll be on the bed waiting for you.”
From that point on, things went quickly. They showered in a very few minutes and emerged to find Kim spread in the center of the king bed, casually rubbing one finger between her legs, and the other softly caressing a nipple.
The guys had decided that Curtis would get the first go at her, since she picked him for their initial kitchen encounter. They both hurried to the bed: Curtis getting between her spread legs, and James positioning himself above her head, so that his cock was hanging above her mouth.
“Oh, boys, I am so ready for this. I am yours; have your way with me!”
Curtis moved her hand away and gave her clit three quick slaps with his cock.
“Oh, OH, OH!” were her escalating shouts, as her pussy winced with thrills. “God, Curtis, that is a weapon,” she said, with a big smile of anticipation.
“Wait ‘til you feel it in you. I see you are completely swollen and soaked. You are ready, Baby. Now suck James, as I stretch you out.”
James dropped a few inches into her waiting mouth. She took it in as far as she could, ardently stroking and sucking it. Struggling to get her words out, she said, “Hmm, es I ove it! So ig.”
She caressed it with both hands as he moved it up and down, testing her depth ability.
Then Curtis started pushing in. From the very first she wanted more.
“Od, Curis! It is o uge! Amn, I ove it! Uck me! Eeper, eeper. Yes, es!”
Curtis was going slow. He knew just how to accustom her to his size. Slow but sure entry, until she eventually had it all and completely gave up to it. Then he could really begin. She continued to try to talk, but her mouth was so full, only jibberish came out.
It did not take long. Several full strokes later he was fully in her and against her clit. Time to ramp it up. She was moaning and trying to scream, as he really began to fuck her in earnest. He picked her legs up over his shoulders and began long, pounding thrusts to her full depth.
“O!, O!, O! Od amn, u r so uge! Es, es, es! Uck e aby, uck e! Ore, I ove it. I nev dreamed! O, umming, umming!”
Her body began shaking from the power of her orgasm. Pulling James’ cock out of her mouth, she gasped, saying, “Holy shit! That is incredible. I want more, keep fucking me, make me cum more!”
The boys kept pushing her further and she kept responding powerfully. More orgasms came as she furiously sucked on James. Finally, Curtis could hold out no longer, he shot a huge load of his seed directly against her cervix. It brought on her most powerful orgasm yet.
As she lay gasping, her heart pounding, she reached down where Curtis had just withdrawn from, gathering what seed she could force out. Bringing it to her mouth, she let it drip in.
“Oh, yes, I love your taste. I love this black seed. I want more.”
After they all expressed their particular and awesome feelings, they turned her over and raised her to her knees. James now assumed the position behind, and Curtis was lying near her head, ready to enjoy her oral talents.
Smack, smack, smack, the sound echoed in the room.
Giggling and squealing with each one, she said, “Oh, you bad, nasty boy! Don’t do that more than twenty more times.”
“Your ass is so tempting,” James said, as he began to enter her puss.
Meanwhile...
Madison had felt sick after lunch and asked to be dismissed. That was quickly granted. She drove home, arriving a bit after noon. She parked as normal, entered through the front door, and was about to call out “Mom”, when she heard screaming and other shocking sounds. They were coming from down the hall, from a bedroom.
Almost ready to call the police, she decided to check it out first. Proceeding slowly, she realized they were coming from Mom’s bedroom. The door was almost closed, but open about an inch or so. Peeking in, she saw her Mom in action with the two pool guys. She was stunned, unable to move. Finally regaining her senses, she watched, mesmerized by what she was seeing.
So many thoughts ran through her brain. Mom, my Mom, was doing this? Fucking these guys in her bed, Dad’s bed. Then, overcome by the raw sex she was seeing, her thoughts were totally focused on the spectacle. I’ve never seen sex like this, even in porns. God, how thrilled she is, how she is screaming. Damn, those guys have huge cocks! Richie never gets me like this.
After more staring, she was finally able to process it all. Everything made sense. Now she was really interested. I need guys like that! I want that. I want to be fucked like she is being fucked! God, to have that black dick make me scream. Yes, I am going to find a way.
Not wanting to be discovered, she quietly backtracked and left the house. She parked down the street where she could see when the guys went back to work on the pool. She used that time to think of various options—ploys, she could use to get the same treatment. Finally, in about another forty-five minutes, she saw them return to work. She waited another few minutes and then drove home.
As she entered, she called out, “Mom! I’m home.”
Kim came down the hall from the bedroom, clearly freshly showered. “Hi, Baby. Are you okay? You’re home early.”
“I did not feel good, stomach ache, so they let me go. I may need to stay home tomorrow also.”
“Think you need to see a doctor?”
“No, I think it was some bad food in the cafeteria. If I rest today and maybe tomorrow, I’ll be fine.”
“Okay. Well, go rest. I’ll make something bland and light for dinner tonight. If you don’t come out before, I’ll get you when it is ready.”
“Great! Thanks, Mom. No one could have a better, more understanding mom.”
“You’re a great daughter; I hate to say step-daughter, I feel you are mine. We seem to be able to talk about anything. Go get some rest and feel better. See ya later.”
Maddy went to her room and Kim to the kitchen. She stared out the window at the two black guys who had just driven her into depths of ecstasy she did not know existed. She knew she needed this again. This is like a drug, she thought, a very wonderful drug.
Dinner came and went. Kim had made chicken noodle soup and crackers. Hopefully, it would help Maddy feel better. As she began to clean up, Maddy said, “Mom, we need to talk. Come sit down.”
“What’s up, Sweetie?” Kim asked, as she sat back down.
“Well,” she said, screwing up her courage to proceed, “I need to talk to you about something that is going to be embarrassing for both of us, but I don’t want you to freak out. It should be something ultimately good for both of us, but it is not going to sound good at the start. Please, please don’t freak, pleaseee. Promise me?”
“Jeeez, what a build up,” Kim said, her heart pounding, “Okay, I’ll try not to ‘freak’. Tell me what it is.”
“Okay, so I actually came home a bit earlier today than it probably seemed to you. When I came in the front door, I heard screams.”
Kim’s heart was now really pounding, but she remained quiet.
“I was worried, and I checked it out. I saw you in the bedroom with the pool guys.”
“OH God, Maddy! I am so so sorry! Christ, I don’t—“ she broke down in tears, no longer able to speak.
“Mom! MOM! Listen to me! I am not upset or mad, or anything like that. Please stop crying, please. Hear me out.”
Her words got through to Kim. She mostly stopped crying, but was not able to look Maddy in the face. She hung her head in the shame she felt. Sniffling, she told her she would try to focus.
“Please believe me when I say I am not mad, upset, furious, disappointed, or any other word you might be thinking. Look, Jess, and especially me, understand that things are not the same with Dad as they used to be. We don’t live in a bubble. For years we heard the noises you guys used to make. We also know they pretty much stopped a couple years ago, and, it seems to me they have totally stopped.
“We are not taking sides or judging. You know I am sexually active. You got me on Depo when I turned sixteen. You know I am having regular sex with Richie. We just do not discuss it. You know I have had other boyfriends before him. I am far from my virginity. Total honesty... I love and adore sex! I masturbate often.”
Kim finally looked up. “You are pretty damn mature for your age and our family circumstances.”
They both stood up, came together and embraced each other, exchanging appropriate kisses.
“Okay,” said Kim, “so what ‘good’, as you said, is going to come out of this?”
“Sit down for the big finish,” Maddy said. “This is still part of the 'don’t freak' thing. I want what you had. Tomorrow, I want to be with James and Curtis.”
“Oh, my fuckin God! Madison, you’re my daughter, you're only seventeen. What—“
“Almost eighteen, Mom.”
“Whatever! What are you thinking? These are grown men, not high school boys.”
“Exactly! Majorly grown men, from what I could see, and I want that. I want that experience. When I saw the raving passion you were in, I knew I had to achieve that now. To fully experience whatever my body is capable of, and not wait until a Richie may or may not ever be able to bring that to me.”
Kim exhaled a big sigh. “Oh, Maddy. I am so ashamed, and yet so proud that you would come to me like this. I did not start out to cheat on your dad, but—“
“Mom, I told you I get it. Okay, I was a bit upset, but I thought it through and I do get it. Now I need you to get me. Help set this up for me tomorrow. Give me that, pleeease. You know this will forever be our secret. It will bond us even closer than we were before. I have thought it through, and I really, really want it, pleeease!”
Kim got a sly smile, “What if I want to join in?”
Maddy jumped up. “You’re going to do it, aren’t you?” she shouted. “Of course you can join in, but I get firsts. This is my party, but you can crash it! Oh, Mom, I love you so much! Best Mom ever!”
“Now sit down. We need to figure out how to make this work.”
~~~~~
Thursday morning at 8 am, James and Curtis showed up and went directly to work. They were finishing up putting all the re-bar and other concrete support and strengthening steel in place. The next thing was the pipes and electrical conduit that would be embedded in the concrete.
In the mid-morning, Maddy went out in an even skimpier bikini than Kim had worn, and asked James if he would rub lotion on her back so she could get some sun. He jumped at the chance. Maddie’s “C” cup boobs were on full display. Almost everything but her nipples could be seen. She waited for James to get up close before she lay face down on the lounge.
She asked him to untie her string and rub in the lotion, including on her butt. Only the strings of a thong resided there. James was in heaven. He took his time, dragging it out as long as he could before returning to work.
Kim saw them talking after James had returned to work. They were gleefully pointing at Maddy, along with a couple of high-fives. She had thought about it more overnight and was now fully on-board with Madison’s plan. Watching them through the kitchen window, she was pleased with the guys' response—the plan was in play.
Eventually, Maddy went to turn over. She conveniently forgot to retie her string, and sat up, her boobs mostly showing. Then she laid down, folding her cloth triangles down to her nipples. Part of her areolas were visible. She rubbed more lotion on her boobs, even though they were covered. The guys did not miss the show.
Ultimately, she arose, her top not very well secured. One boob popped out, which she made a big show of putting back in place. Then she shouted to the guys, “Hey! Mom is going to have lemonade and cold towels again at lunch. We will call you.” Next, she slowly walked back to the house, turning to wave before she went in; the guys waved back, they had not missed a thing.
Noon arrived, and Kim shouted out to the guys to come on in. She was wearing her normal shorts and a plain tee shirt, with a bra—nothing especially sexy. Maddy, on the other hand, still had on her skimpy bikini.
The guys came in, normal greetings all around. Everyone had become very friendly over the past few days. They sat at theTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
“Hi guys! Ready to start the project?”
“Yes, Mrs. Harris. You know we have to drive that Bobcat across your lawn, into the backyard, in order to dig the hole for the pool, correct? Everything will be repaired when we are totally finished.”
“Yeah, I understand the whole process. Please call me Kim. I am sure we will chat occasionally as you guys proceed with the job.”
“Great, ah... Kim. I am James and this is Curtis. Just diggin and preparin the hole will take all week, at least. We very well may have to finish up next week, dependin on how things go.”
“No problem, guys. Correct work is better than fast work. Take your time.”
“Thanks... Well, we will get started now.”
“Excellent. Be careful.”
The guys turned, went to the truck, and began to unload the Bobcat. Kim went back to her computer. As the insurance billing agent for a number of medical practices, both locally and around the country, she worked at home and was in the middle of a particularly complex medical bill.
She had previously gained experience working for a large, local practice. Eventually, she realized there was a market for her skills, and they could be done from anywhere there was an internet connection. She had been working from home for eight years now.
It was good to be home for her daughters. She had two, Jessica, now nineteen and in college, and Madison, seventeen, her step-daughter, in her last year of high school. She and Ryan, her husband, loved them both equally. It had been good to be home for their teen years. She considered herself lucky to have a very close relationship with both girls. They felt free to discuss anything with her, and had over the years. Some things surprised and sometimes shocked her, but she always held it together, giving whatever was needed from her.
When they met, she and Ryan had both been divorced, with sole custody of their daughters. They were immediately attracted to each other, but took things slowly to see how it went with the girls. Finally, one day, when he was at her house with Madison, both girls asked them when they were going to get married. They were six and eight then.
That sealed it. They were married four months later. Their marriage had been great, super sex together, great communication, similar financial and religious beliefs. Life had been good. But for the past two years, Ryan had been traveling more and more for his company. Their sex life was severely dwindling.
They both had high drives, but now he seemed to have lost interest, at least at the level they used to share. He was usually tired or had work to do or other excuses. A couple times a month, he would give in and have indifferent sex. Kim thought he was most likely having an affair, but had no way to know for sure. All she knew was that her needs were no longer being met, and Ryan expressed no interest. She tried talking about it. He always listened, then gave a short excuse and changed the subject.
She had wanted a pool for years, and now he finally gave in. She thought it was his way of trying to keep their marriage together. It did not matter to her. She was getting her pool. The proof was in the back yard.
She got up to see how the guys were doing. It was warm out. Both were wearing knee-length shorts and had already taken their tee shirts off. Their black skin glistened in the sun from their sweat. Their powerful arms and flat, muscled abdomens held her a bit transfixed. A chill ran through her body as somewhere deep down she could only think what they would be like to be with secretly, intimately. It had been college since she had been with more than one guy at a time. She had been faithful to Ryan for twenty years. Was he doing the same? She doubted it.
She went back to work, and every so often she got up to see what was happening in the back yard. Each time, she saw the two black men working strenuously. Their hard bodies were playing more and more into the recesses of her mind.
She was forty-four, but in excellent condition. Hard work and good genes had paid off after she gave birth many years ago. Her thirty-six “D” cup boobs were almost totally sag-free. Their nipples were fairly prominent in their normal state, not to mention when they were stimulated. Regular gym workouts had kept her body hard. Her bare pussy took no more to get wet than it did twenty years ago, and it was still as tight, maybe tighter, from her Kegel exercises. A girl could have fantasies...
After noon, she made a pitcher of lemonade and brought it out, with two glasses, to the guys. “Hey guys, you’re working too hard in this heat. Sit at the table here and enjoy my fresh lemonade.”
“Thank you so much, Kim. You sure Kim is okay? We want to be totally polite and have no problems with our boss. This is a good job for us. We have been doing it for four years.”
“Kim is perfect. No worries. So, James, Curtis, relax as long as you want, and enjoy the lemonade. I’m going back to the A/C inside,” she said, with a slight laugh, as she departed.
“That is one sexy Mama!” James said.
“Watch it, man. We need this job. No messin around,” said Curtis.
“I know, I know, but do you think she has ever had guys like us in her life?”
“A wealthy white woman like her, are you kiddin? We’re the hired help, that’s it, and we need to leave it like that! Drink up and back to work.”
“Yeah, but my nine-inches is excited,” said James.
“Mine is too, but forget it. Back to work—now!”
They finished the lemonade and headed back to their preliminary digging. Kim watched from behind a blind inside, and then went back to her computer, still feeling a tiny tingle.
Around 4 pm, as the guys were getting ready to quit for the day, Madison arrived home from school. She knew the work was planned and had seen the truck arrive as she was leaving that morning. She said “Hi” to Kim as she went to the kitchen to see what work had been done. Turning, as she heard her mom approaching, she said, “Wow, those guys have some physiques.”
“Maddy, is that the first thing you notice about all men?”
“Well... it is kinda hard to miss them. All that physical work sure keeps them in good shape. Did you talk to them at all?”
“Yes, briefly. They looked parched, so I gave them some lemonade.”
“Good for you. It is nice to be nice to the nice. They are nice, aren’t they?”
“Yes dear, they are very nice and polite. They appreciated the break and the drink. Now, scoot. Go study or something before dinner.”
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At 8 am Tuesday morning, James and Curtis pulled up out front, again as Madison was leaving. She honked and waved to them as she drove past. They looked and waved back, not really knowing who it was. Then, not wanting to bother Kim, they just went to work. They knew she was expecting them.
Kim heard the truck and watched them from the front window. Then, through the kitchen window. They wasted no time getting started. The Bobcat started up with a roar, blue smoke billowing from the exhaust. It looked to her like they were at least half way through digging the basic hole. She knew much more work would follow to get it ready for concrete.
She had not kept track of time, but it seemed shortly after starting, they peeled off their tee shirts, their bodies just beginning to glisten. She was captivated by their muscles, by their vigorous bodies, by the smooth, easy way they moved.
She forced herself back to reality and to her computer. Work kept coming in demanding her attention. That is how and where she spent her morning.
She felt the hunger pangs of lunch calling, so she went into the kitchen to fix something. Glancing out the window, as she was making a sandwich, she saw the guys again. Lemonade time, she thought. So, after finishing her sandwich, she began to make a pitcher. It was soon ready; she took it out to refresh the guys from their hard work.
“James! Curtis!” she shouted. “Come get some lemonade and relax a bit.”
They looked up, saw her, and quickly dropped their tools. “Be right there, Ma’am, ah... Kim.”
They clambered out of the hole and were soon on the patio, drinking her wonderful, cold blend.
“I don’t know how you do it. But this is the best I have ever had,” James said. Curtis quickly agreed.
“My Mom taught me. A little of this and that added makes all the difference.”
She went on a bit, and as she did, she noticed her chaise lounge off to the side of the yard. It had slipped her mind, probably due to all the pool planning and job bidding, how much she loved to lay out in the sun in the early afternoon. Not for too long, but enough to work on a tan.
“Hey guys, would it bother your work if I lay out in the sun for awhile? It is such a nice day, and I need to work on my tan.”
“No, Ma— Kim. You will not be in our way at all,” James said. He seemed to her as maybe the de facto leader between the two guys.
“Great! I am going to change into my suit while you finish the lemonade. Then one of you can rub lotion on my back before you get back to work.”
She quickly went into the house to change. The two guys looked at each other briefly.
“I get to rub the lotion,” Curtis said. “You have been hogging all the conversation.”
“That’s cuz you are a pussy and afraid to speak up,” James replied.
“You’re just an idiot! You are already in her pants. Give it up. We’re just two black humps doin the bosses bidding. Get over it. I’m doin it!”
“I got sumpin I wanna give her,” he mumbled, as he slowly got up and walked back to the hole.
Soon Kim reappeared on the patio. This time in a white string bikini. Both guy’s eyes almost popped out of their heads. She asked Curtis if he would mind bringing the lounge over close to the hole, since the sun was better there.
“No, Ma’am. Not at all! Let me get that for you right quick," he blurted out, as he ran for the lounge and brought it over. “Is it okay right here?”
“Perfect. Now let me lie face down and you can rub this lotion on my back.”
She could not help noticing the huge bulge in his shorts as she handed him the bottle and laid down.
“Please untie that string across my back. Just let them hang down. I don’t want any lines in my tan. I have lotion everywhere except my back. I really appreciate this.”
“Oh, no problem... Kim. We are a full service company,” he said, with a bit of a laugh.
She laughed also. “That’s good to know. You never know what else might come up. Oh, that feels so good. Your hands are just a tiny bit rough; it feels so good on my back.”
She was looking sideways, her head turned to the right, the side Curtis was on. Now his bulge was totally unmistakable. Wow, she thought to herself, I wonder exactly what is under those shorts.
He quickly finished, asked if she needed anything else, and returned to work when she told him everything was fine. Her compressed, bulging, right breast was very visible to the guys as they worked.
Time passed. Kim felt she had enough back sun, so she reached back, found the loose strings and retied them. Then she flipped onto her back and untied the strings around her neck. Rolling down the loose strings and the top of the two cloth triangles that covered her boobs, she left them just barely above her areolas. With her arms folded above her head, she had maximum exposure. This was not unnoticed by the guys.
“Holy crap! Will you look at that woman! That is the sweetest MILF I have ever seen,” said James.
“No shit! I thought my cock was going to break out of my shorts when I was rubbing the lotion on her back. I have to say, and this may be way off base, but I think there are some vibes there. We have to suffer in silence. Only she can make a move.”
“Maybe we could think of somethin just a bit... you know, suggestive to say...”
“No way!” said Curtis. “Don’t be a fool, fool. Listen, we would be so screwed if I am wrong, but she is not layin like that for nuttin. That is no prudish, uptight woman. I think she is tryin to make up her mind. Don’t do anything stupid, this might just end up good. Now let it be.”
“Okay,” he said, kind of dejectedly, as they got back to work.
When she felt she had spent enough time in the sun, she pulled her top up and retied it. Getting up from the lounge, she waved to the guys as she went back into the house.
Maddy arrived home while Kim was in the shower. She changed into short shorts and a cami top, leaving her bra behind, and went out back to see the guys.
Walking over near where they were working, she called out, “Hi guys! I’m Maddy. I just wanted to meet the guys who are building the pool I am so looking forward to. This seems like such hard work. You both look like you are in extremely good shape.”
“Ah... Hi, Maddy. Nice to meet you. I am James and this is Curtis.”
“Hey, Maddy,” Curtis said, with a small wave.
“So, how much longer do you think you will be working here?”
“Definitely all of this week and probably into next,” James replied.
“Well great! Nice meeting you both. I am sure I will see more of you as things go along. I should probably find Mom now,” she said, as she returned to the house, just in time to meet Kim in the kitchen.
“Madison! What were you doing out there? And where’s your bra, little girl?”
“I was just having a little fun. And, if you have not noticed, I am not so little,” she said, laughing as she lifted her boobs against her cami.
“You should not dress and tease those guys like that.”
“Mom, I’m seventeen. I go to the mall like this all the time.”
“I know your age, and you don’t go out without a bra, at least not that I have seen. You had better not be, either! Homework,” she said, pointing to her room. “I will call you for dinner.”
She knew why Maddy was interested. A girl looking at those two enticing, well-built men. She understood—probably understood too well. She had seen them up close, felt their hands on her, all the time thinking of her unfulfilled needs. What, if anything, was she going to do? Those thoughts and more ran through her mind as she prepared dinner.
The guys finished for the day and left without any further conversation with her. Kim was already looking forward to tomorrow, but with no specific plans. Maddy and Kim had dinner, talked about school, and how Kim’s business was doing. Nothing about the guys was brought up by either. However, they both felt an unspoken undercurrent of tension between them that was not normal. They could, and had, talked about anything and everything.
Maddy went to listen to her music and finish her homework. Kim went to her office to do more billing work. Computers never slept, so she could work at any hour. Neither knew when the other went to bed, but both found themselves thinking about the guys. Both found their hands moving on their bodies, fingers finding their warm, damp vajayjays. Both thought of possibilities, and both brought themselves to a pleasing orgasm in their own ways.
~~~~~
8 am Wednesday morning, Maddy, in her car, delayed leaving for school so she could see and talk to them again; Kim was waiting inside to greet them when they arrived for work. They arrived at 8:08 am.
Maddy backed her car out as she saw the truck approach, then stopped next to the truck’s doors. She spoke to them through the passenger window.
“Hi guys, ready for another day in the pit? Now it is looking like the outline of a pool.”
“Yeah, we’re moving along pretty good. Luckily, we have not had any problems... yet. Usually, we encounter something that causes trouble,” Curtis said.
“Well, keep up the good work. I am looking forward to floating around in my skimpy bikini,” she said, as she twisted her shoulders back and forth, calling attention to her boobs.
“I... hmm... am sure you will enjoy it when it is finished. Sorry, but we got to get to work,” Curtis said, quickly turning away and getting James, who was on his way to her car, to get back to the truck. Maddy waved and drove off, pleased she could tease them a bit.
Kim saw Maddy talking to them and was not pleased, but there was nothing she could do, right then anyway. She met the guys in the backyard.
“Hey, guys! It’s looking good. Things on schedule?”
“Everything is going according to the plan so far. We think we will finish all the rough work Friday or Monday,” Curtis said.
“Great! Would you like more lemonade today?”
“That would be great! We both love the way you make it.”
“Okay, I’ll call you around noon. Plan on coming in the house today. It is cool in there, so you can get a bit of a break from the heat.”
“We don’t want to be any trouble...”
“No problem. I am alone anyway, so I will enjoy the company. Feel free to bring in your lunch. I noticed you both bring something every day.”
“Okay, if you're sure...”
“Absolutely! We have a date,” she said, with a big grin and a bit of a giggle.
She turned, went into the house to her office. Trying to do her billing work, she was distracted by the thought of them, shirtless, in her kitchen. Maybe I am making too much of this. Maybe I am totally foolish. They are probably not what I am hoping. God, what am I going to do?
She forced herself to work until about 11 am. Then she went to the kitchen, got ice, and went to the bathroom. When she was finished there, she made the lemonade.
She had been wearing mid-thigh shorts and a loose tee shirt, nothing sexy about that. Now, in her bedroom, she knew she had to make a choice. After only a few moments, she stripped, and put on a very tight pair of mid-thigh black yoga pants—her camel toe was very visible. For a top, she put on a cropped cami, sans bra. Her boobs were barely covered, her nipples barely hidden, her flat, bare midriff showing her belly button jewelry. She wondered what the boys would think when they saw her, wondered what she would do during lunch. It was time to call them in, her self-exploration was about to begin. Ryan was forgotten.
At the patio door, she shouted to them, “Guys! Come on in, it’s almost noon.”
They could not really see her clearly, but heard her call. They had talked all morning about her invitation, proposing various scenarios about being invited into her house. Everything from: she could not wait to get them in bed, to: she was just another white woman trying to be kind to the black hired help, was mentioned. Their emotions ranged from high excitement to feeling foolish for their sexual thoughts.
They walked in the open patio door and could not believe their eyes. Kim in the bikini was breathtaking, but now.... She was so close, so dramatically tempting. Frozen in place, they looked at each other, and almost high-fived each other.
“Come on and sit down, guys. Grab the lemonade and enjoy.”
She walked over to the table after they sat down. They were both shirtless and sweaty hot from their work.
“You boys look so hot,” she said, running a fingernail down Curtis’ back. “I’ll be right back with something to help you cool down. Enjoy the lemonade.”
She left the room, returning in short order with a tub containing two cold, damp towels she had previously soaked in ice water and wrung out. Picking them one at a time, she draped them over the shoulders of both men.
“Doesn’t that feel good?” she asked, as she rubbed the towel in slow circles on Curtis’ back.
“Damn, Kim! This is awesome. It feels so good having you rub it around. Wish my wife did this for me!”
“Yeah, Kim, perfect! Just what the doctor ordered,” James chimed in.
“Well, you boys enjoy. Don’t mind me, I just have a few things to do here in the kitchen.”
She walked over to the sink, swaying her butt as much as she could. Then she busied herself with some make-work so they could get a good, long gaze at her.
James mouthed to Curtis, “Did you see her pussy through those tights? Her titties are almost hanging out.”
“Yeah, man and what about her ass? Is she asking for a fuckin, or what?” Curtis mouthed back.
She could hear them kind of snickering. She took that as a good sign and turned around. She leaned back against the cabinet, “Curtis, come over here a minute. I want to ask your opinion on something.”
He quickly stood up, letting the towel drop to the floor, and walked to her. Now he was only inches from those beautiful titties.
She put her hands on his smooth, muscled chest, and slowly moved them downwards. “So, is there anything you see that you really appreciate?
“Ah... well... listen, Kim, are we off the record, so to speak? Nothing that could get me, us, in trouble?”
“Of course. This is just between the three of us,” she said, as her hands began to roam his chest.
“Well... you asked... you are a beautiful, sexy woman and have the finest titties I have ever seen,” he finally blurted out. “That is what I appreciate.”
“You mean these?” she asked, as she pulled up her cami.
In the wake of her display, he felt a bit braver. He said, “Yes. Exactly. Your nipples are the perfect finish to perfect tits!”
She looked down and saw his growing bulge. Reaching for his hands, she brought one up to each breast.
“Feel them a bit and see what you think....”
Oh my God, he thought. I am so going to either end up in jail or in bed with her. “They feel even better than their looks reveal. They are superbly perfect!”
Her head was leaning back a bit so he took a chance and brought his mouth to one of her nipples. She simply moaned and pushed her chest out into him. He hastily motioned to James, who had been sitting there half-dumbfounded, to get over and on her other tit. He quickly responded by jumping up, and swiftly taking her other nipple in his mouth. Her moaning became louder.
Finally, she pushed them back off her as she shook her head, as if to clear it. “Okay, boys, I’ve shown you mine, now you show me yours. If I like what I see, we go into the bedroom, and you both ravish me ‘til you exhaust me.”
They looked at her with some disbelief showing, but dropped their shorts in no time. Their cocks were about half hard, hanging like an elephant’s trunk. They both slightly moved their bodies to make them slowly swing back and forth. They heard Kim suck in her breath.
She faintly said, “Oh my God, they’re huge.”
She said nothing more. As if in a trance, she slowly reached down and held each one. My God, she thought. They must be twice Ryan’s size. They are about as thick as my wrist.
“You’re both married, right?”
“Yes, Ma’am. We each have two children,” James said. “So what do you think? Will they do for a ravishment?”
“Do? Oh my God, they will probably split me open! Your wives take these fully?”
“Yes. To the hilt. It would probably take you a few minutes to get used to them, but you will have no problems, just pleasure,” Curtis said.
She dropped to her knees and took Curtis into her mouth, softly stroking him up and down as she got used to its size, feeling it increase further. There is no way I can pass this up, she thought.
Dropping his cock and jumping to her feet, she said, “Come on guys. Follow me if you want to get it on.”
She never looked back, just headed into her bedroom, hearing the footsteps behind her. “You guys take a quick shower. It’s over there. I’ll be on the bed waiting for you.”
From that point on, things went quickly. They showered in a very few minutes and emerged to find Kim spread in the center of the king bed, casually rubbing one finger between her legs, and the other softly caressing a nipple.
The guys had decided that Curtis would get the first go at her, since she picked him for their initial kitchen encounter. They both hurried to the bed: Curtis getting between her spread legs, and James positioning himself above her head, so that his cock was hanging above her mouth.
“Oh, boys, I am so ready for this. I am yours; have your way with me!”
Curtis moved her hand away and gave her clit three quick slaps with his cock.
“Oh, OH, OH!” were her escalating shouts, as her pussy winced with thrills. “God, Curtis, that is a weapon,” she said, with a big smile of anticipation.
“Wait ‘til you feel it in you. I see you are completely swollen and soaked. You are ready, Baby. Now suck James, as I stretch you out.”
James dropped a few inches into her waiting mouth. She took it in as far as she could, ardently stroking and sucking it. Struggling to get her words out, she said, “Hmm, es I ove it! So ig.”
She caressed it with both hands as he moved it up and down, testing her depth ability.
Then Curtis started pushing in. From the very first she wanted more.
“Od, Curis! It is o uge! Amn, I ove it! Uck me! Eeper, eeper. Yes, es!”
Curtis was going slow. He knew just how to accustom her to his size. Slow but sure entry, until she eventually had it all and completely gave up to it. Then he could really begin. She continued to try to talk, but her mouth was so full, only jibberish came out.
It did not take long. Several full strokes later he was fully in her and against her clit. Time to ramp it up. She was moaning and trying to scream, as he really began to fuck her in earnest. He picked her legs up over his shoulders and began long, pounding thrusts to her full depth.
“O!, O!, O! Od amn, u r so uge! Es, es, es! Uck e aby, uck e! Ore, I ove it. I nev dreamed! O, umming, umming!”
Her body began shaking from the power of her orgasm. Pulling James’ cock out of her mouth, she gasped, saying, “Holy shit! That is incredible. I want more, keep fucking me, make me cum more!”
The boys kept pushing her further and she kept responding powerfully. More orgasms came as she furiously sucked on James. Finally, Curtis could hold out no longer, he shot a huge load of his seed directly against her cervix. It brought on her most powerful orgasm yet.
As she lay gasping, her heart pounding, she reached down where Curtis had just withdrawn from, gathering what seed she could force out. Bringing it to her mouth, she let it drip in.
“Oh, yes, I love your taste. I love this black seed. I want more.”
After they all expressed their particular and awesome feelings, they turned her over and raised her to her knees. James now assumed the position behind, and Curtis was lying near her head, ready to enjoy her oral talents.
Smack, smack, smack, the sound echoed in the room.
Giggling and squealing with each one, she said, “Oh, you bad, nasty boy! Don’t do that more than twenty more times.”
“Your ass is so tempting,” James said, as he began to enter her puss.
Meanwhile...
Madison had felt sick after lunch and asked to be dismissed. That was quickly granted. She drove home, arriving a bit after noon. She parked as normal, entered through the front door, and was about to call out “Mom”, when she heard screaming and other shocking sounds. They were coming from down the hall, from a bedroom.
Almost ready to call the police, she decided to check it out first. Proceeding slowly, she realized they were coming from Mom’s bedroom. The door was almost closed, but open about an inch or so. Peeking in, she saw her Mom in action with the two pool guys. She was stunned, unable to move. Finally regaining her senses, she watched, mesmerized by what she was seeing.
So many thoughts ran through her brain. Mom, my Mom, was doing this? Fucking these guys in her bed, Dad’s bed. Then, overcome by the raw sex she was seeing, her thoughts were totally focused on the spectacle. I’ve never seen sex like this, even in porns. God, how thrilled she is, how she is screaming. Damn, those guys have huge cocks! Richie never gets me like this.
After more staring, she was finally able to process it all. Everything made sense. Now she was really interested. I need guys like that! I want that. I want to be fucked like she is being fucked! God, to have that black dick make me scream. Yes, I am going to find a way.
Not wanting to be discovered, she quietly backtracked and left the house. She parked down the street where she could see when the guys went back to work on the pool. She used that time to think of various options—ploys, she could use to get the same treatment. Finally, in about another forty-five minutes, she saw them return to work. She waited another few minutes and then drove home.
As she entered, she called out, “Mom! I’m home.”
Kim came down the hall from the bedroom, clearly freshly showered. “Hi, Baby. Are you okay? You’re home early.”
“I did not feel good, stomach ache, so they let me go. I may need to stay home tomorrow also.”
“Think you need to see a doctor?”
“No, I think it was some bad food in the cafeteria. If I rest today and maybe tomorrow, I’ll be fine.”
“Okay. Well, go rest. I’ll make something bland and light for dinner tonight. If you don’t come out before, I’ll get you when it is ready.”
“Great! Thanks, Mom. No one could have a better, more understanding mom.”
“You’re a great daughter; I hate to say step-daughter, I feel you are mine. We seem to be able to talk about anything. Go get some rest and feel better. See ya later.”
Maddy went to her room and Kim to the kitchen. She stared out the window at the two black guys who had just driven her into depths of ecstasy she did not know existed. She knew she needed this again. This is like a drug, she thought, a very wonderful drug.
Dinner came and went. Kim had made chicken noodle soup and crackers. Hopefully, it would help Maddy feel better. As she began to clean up, Maddy said, “Mom, we need to talk. Come sit down.”
“What’s up, Sweetie?” Kim asked, as she sat back down.
“Well,” she said, screwing up her courage to proceed, “I need to talk to you about something that is going to be embarrassing for both of us, but I don’t want you to freak out. It should be something ultimately good for both of us, but it is not going to sound good at the start. Please, please don’t freak, pleaseee. Promise me?”
“Jeeez, what a build up,” Kim said, her heart pounding, “Okay, I’ll try not to ‘freak’. Tell me what it is.”
“Okay, so I actually came home a bit earlier today than it probably seemed to you. When I came in the front door, I heard screams.”
Kim’s heart was now really pounding, but she remained quiet.
“I was worried, and I checked it out. I saw you in the bedroom with the pool guys.”
“OH God, Maddy! I am so so sorry! Christ, I don’t—“ she broke down in tears, no longer able to speak.
“Mom! MOM! Listen to me! I am not upset or mad, or anything like that. Please stop crying, please. Hear me out.”
Her words got through to Kim. She mostly stopped crying, but was not able to look Maddy in the face. She hung her head in the shame she felt. Sniffling, she told her she would try to focus.
“Please believe me when I say I am not mad, upset, furious, disappointed, or any other word you might be thinking. Look, Jess, and especially me, understand that things are not the same with Dad as they used to be. We don’t live in a bubble. For years we heard the noises you guys used to make. We also know they pretty much stopped a couple years ago, and, it seems to me they have totally stopped.
“We are not taking sides or judging. You know I am sexually active. You got me on Depo when I turned sixteen. You know I am having regular sex with Richie. We just do not discuss it. You know I have had other boyfriends before him. I am far from my virginity. Total honesty... I love and adore sex! I masturbate often.”
Kim finally looked up. “You are pretty damn mature for your age and our family circumstances.”
They both stood up, came together and embraced each other, exchanging appropriate kisses.
“Okay,” said Kim, “so what ‘good’, as you said, is going to come out of this?”
“Sit down for the big finish,” Maddy said. “This is still part of the 'don’t freak' thing. I want what you had. Tomorrow, I want to be with James and Curtis.”
“Oh, my fuckin God! Madison, you’re my daughter, you're only seventeen. What—“
“Almost eighteen, Mom.”
“Whatever! What are you thinking? These are grown men, not high school boys.”
“Exactly! Majorly grown men, from what I could see, and I want that. I want that experience. When I saw the raving passion you were in, I knew I had to achieve that now. To fully experience whatever my body is capable of, and not wait until a Richie may or may not ever be able to bring that to me.”
Kim exhaled a big sigh. “Oh, Maddy. I am so ashamed, and yet so proud that you would come to me like this. I did not start out to cheat on your dad, but—“
“Mom, I told you I get it. Okay, I was a bit upset, but I thought it through and I do get it. Now I need you to get me. Help set this up for me tomorrow. Give me that, pleeease. You know this will forever be our secret. It will bond us even closer than we were before. I have thought it through, and I really, really want it, pleeease!”
Kim got a sly smile, “What if I want to join in?”
Maddy jumped up. “You’re going to do it, aren’t you?” she shouted. “Of course you can join in, but I get firsts. This is my party, but you can crash it! Oh, Mom, I love you so much! Best Mom ever!”
“Now sit down. We need to figure out how to make this work.”
~~~~~
Thursday morning at 8 am, James and Curtis showed up and went directly to work. They were finishing up putting all the re-bar and other concrete support and strengthening steel in place. The next thing was the pipes and electrical conduit that would be embedded in the concrete.
In the mid-morning, Maddy went out in an even skimpier bikini than Kim had worn, and asked James if he would rub lotion on her back so she could get some sun. He jumped at the chance. Maddie’s “C” cup boobs were on full display. Almost everything but her nipples could be seen. She waited for James to get up close before she lay face down on the lounge.
She asked him to untie her string and rub in the lotion, including on her butt. Only the strings of a thong resided there. James was in heaven. He took his time, dragging it out as long as he could before returning to work.
Kim saw them talking after James had returned to work. They were gleefully pointing at Maddy, along with a couple of high-fives. She had thought about it more overnight and was now fully on-board with Madison’s plan. Watching them through the kitchen window, she was pleased with the guys' response—the plan was in play.
Eventually, Maddy went to turn over. She conveniently forgot to retie her string, and sat up, her boobs mostly showing. Then she laid down, folding her cloth triangles down to her nipples. Part of her areolas were visible. She rubbed more lotion on her boobs, even though they were covered. The guys did not miss the show.
Ultimately, she arose, her top not very well secured. One boob popped out, which she made a big show of putting back in place. Then she shouted to the guys, “Hey! Mom is going to have lemonade and cold towels again at lunch. We will call you.” Next, she slowly walked back to the house, turning to wave before she went in; the guys waved back, they had not missed a thing.
Noon arrived, and Kim shouted out to the guys to come on in. She was wearing her normal shorts and a plain tee shirt, with a bra—nothing especially sexy. Maddy, on the other hand, still had on her skimpy bikini.
The guys came in, normal greetings all around. Everyone had become very friendly over the past few days. They sat at theTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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